Personnel Dept Part 3 By boomer I've written before about my job in the personnel department of a large department store with the responsibility of hiring cashiers. Another applicant was Sara. She was a big girl, 20 years old, probably 5'9" tall and 160 pounds. Despite being big she was not fat, just big boned. While discussing here hobbies I noted she seemed to be in good shape and did she work out. She said she did a lot of aerobics to try and keep her weight down. She lifted only really light weights as she felt she was too muscular naturally. She did modified pushups (knees on the floor) to the tune of 3 sets of 50. I asked how someone could be too muscular naturally so she asked if I wanted to see. I had to act nonchalant but said sure. She rolled up her sleeve and flexed. There was noticeable size but not remarkable definition and it was pretty solid. She said she had always been strong but had always held back even while in competition with guys. I told her the company needed people with a lot of self confidence who weren't afraid to succeed, to win. She said she really was all that but was afraid society would frown upon a strong girl. I asked if she wanted to prove it and she said sure. We put our arms on the desk and grasped hands. Her hand was as big as mine so I had no advantage there. As usual I started out at less than 100% to see what she had. We were locked at the starting position so I increased the pressure. She didn't budge an inch. Now I really poured it on and felt like I was pushing a wall. She looked at me and smiled. She started taunting me by saying what a nice office I had and it seemed like this would be a nice place to work. Sara asked if I had had enough and I bravely said I had just begun to fight. Since I was turning red and sweating heavily, and my arm was shaking at this point she just laughed. Now she started to apply the pressure and I was helpless to stop her. She kept up her discussion of my office as she moved my hand towards the desk top. I was totally helpless to stop her. Finally she just pushed me down and noted that had been fun and wondered why she had been so afraid of winning in the past. Mustering up all the dignity I could, I told her that I hoped she had learned something. She just laughed at this and said she hoped I had learned something about the power of a big girl and when did she start the new job.